Ichida Sato came quickly with the people, arriving in less than half an hour.

In order not to worry Qiqi's family, Sato Ichida specially brought the three little guys and the little pets to an office.

As soon as he entered, he bowed forty-five degrees to them, "I'm sorry that we didn't do a good job and made your family worry."

"That's... Get up first!"

Qiqi was a little embarrassed.

After all, that's not the case.

Xue Zhan and Tianxin glanced at each other, and their faces were a little embarrassed.

Just when they felt embarrassed, Sato Ichita straightened up and continued, "The dried corpse we found earlier was very similar to that of Onmyoji Yamamoto Ikeda, and after our investigation, it has been determined that he did those things.

And among the men and women just now, the woman's name is Suzuki Chinatsu, and she is Yamamoto Ikeda's legal wife."

"Ah~~"

The three of them and the three demons all widened their eyes.

It's a coincidence!

It took a while for Qiqi to ask, "What about that man?" Who is he? How can he be so affectionate with other people's wives!"

"That's... That's Chinatsu Suzuki's good friend outside called Komatsu Jiro, and he is also a spirit-level onmyoji who has just been promoted."

Sato Ichida was a little embarrassed to tell the identity of the other party, after all, Qiqi and they are all minors, and it is still not good to hear such a thing after all.

(⊙o⊙)…

What a big green hat!

Qiqi sighed in his heart.

"Then what are you going to do with the two of them now?"

Xue Zhan asked out loud.

He didn't want his family to be stared at by two onmyoji.

Without waiting for Sato Ichida to reply, Tianxin spoke up first, "When that Komatsu Jiro was at the auction just now, he was very close to another spirit-level onmyoji, and that onmyoji had a smell of blood on his body, he should have just killed someone.

They are so close, maybe they are also participants, Uncle Yida can go and find out about this."

Tianxin didn't say it so sure, because he didn't smell blood in Komatsu Jiro just now.

The absence of the smell of blood does not mean that he has nothing to do with things, only that he handled it too cleanly.

"The smell of blood!"

Ichida Sato was stunned for a moment, and a picture of a murder scene instantly appeared in his head.

Just two hours ago, someone reported that a woman's body had been dismembered, and the means were not done by normal people.

They're going to come here because the murder scene isn't very far from here.

Could it be......

With such suspicions, he hurriedly asked, "Tianxin-kun, do you have a picture of that person?"

"Yes!"

Tianxin took out his mobile phone from his pocket, quickly found a photo from the auction and handed it over.

The man had been staring at Dahua before, and he was a little uneasy, so he secretly took a photo of the person, but he didn't expect to use it immediately.

Ichida Sato also took out his mobile phone, took this photo and sent it out, and immediately called the other party.

After learning about the auction again, Sato Ichita took the group out of the office, and then escorted them back to the hotel.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when I arrived at the hotel, and Qiqi was hungry at this time. The group went to the restaurant for supper before returning to their rooms.

When Qiqi entered the room, he saw the rakshasa floating at the window.

Hearing a voice behind him, he turned around.

"It's up to you! What about Aunt Qingwan?"

Qiqi walked to the sofa, took off his down jacket and sat down.

"I persuaded her to go to reincarnation, and she got angry and went back to the bottle."

There was some loneliness in Rakshasa's voice.

She didn't want Qingwan to be by her side, but she didn't want to be with her

Similarly, although she has been raised in the blood jade all these years, the blood jade is also slowly absorbing her yin qi.

If she loses the opportunity to be reincarnated, her soul may one day disappear completely, that is, her soul will be gone.

"Why don't you go out for a walk, Qiqi and Aunt Qingwan will talk."

Qiqi said aloud.

"Okay!"

Rakshasa agreed, took out the soul nourishing bottle from his arms, put it on the coffee table, and left.

Qiqi opened the stopper of the soul bottle and shouted in a low voice, "Aunt Qingwan, Uncle Rakshasa has left, Qiqi wants to talk to you."

As soon as the words fell, a ray of green light flew out, and Qingwan's figure appeared next to Qiqi.

Qiqi looked at her somewhat red eyes, and knew that she must have been secretly crying in there just now.

"Aunt Qingwan, I want to tell you a story, I don't know if you want to hear it."

She reached out and patted the couch next to her.

"Good!"

Qing Wan forcibly squeezed out a smile and sat beside Qiqi.

"When I was in kindergarten, I had a good relationship with my tablemate, but he was unlucky to be killed by the bad guys, and his soul was put into the soul banner by the bad guys, and he almost became a ghost.

Later, Qiqi rescued him and sent him to the following, I thought that we would not meet again in the future, but who knew that just some time ago he was reincarnated into our family and became my little uncle's son and my younger brother."

Qiqi told Qingwan the story of He Junjun.

After listening to Qiqi's story, Qing Wan had an excited expression on her face, "You mean that if I reincarnate, I will still have a chance to be with my husband again."

"I don't know if I can be a husband and wife after reincarnation, but it's a kind of hope.

If you don't go to reincarnation, your soul will fade in a few years, and Uncle Rakshasa will finally see you again, and if you end up being distraught because you want to stay with him, he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Do you want Uncle Rakshasa to live with guilt and sadness in the future?"

"I don't want to! I just want my husband to be well."

Qing Wan shook her head, bowed her head and was silent for a while, and finally decided to listen to Rakshasa to reincarnate.

Qiqi saw that Qing Wan had changed her mind, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Youkai! Hurry up and call Uncle Rakshasa back!"

She exclaimed.

Before the demon could speak, the voice of the rakshasa came, "No need, I was outside just now."

As soon as the words fell, his figure had already reached Qing Wan's side, took Qing Wan's hand, and said with a smile, "Go! My husband will take you shopping."

"Hmm!"

Qing Wan looked at Rakshasa, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked.

Rakshasa pulled Qing Wan and flew out of the window and disappeared into the night.

Qiqi looked out the window and asked in a low voice, "Dahua, did you say that Aunt Qingwan's next life can really be with Uncle Rakshasa ?"

"Hey~"

Dahua sighed, "People and ghosts have different paths, it's impossible to be together at all, at most, when Rakshasa misses her, let's sneak a few looks!"

"Hey~"

Qiqi also sighed, regretting that they couldn't last forever.

"Woo~"

The demon suddenly began to cry, "My Luo Luo is so pitiful! In the future, I will accompany him well, so that he will not be alone."

Qiqi reached out and touched the demon's head, "And us, we will always accompany Uncle Rakshasa all the time."

"Eun!"

The demon little tentacles wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes, and finally stopped crying.